A/N: I'm not sure how good this is, but I'd love reviews telling me if I should continue.

Awakening

Prologue:

In a sunlight lit room, there was beautiful paintings hanging on the walls, scattered among the floor or on the desk and two windows facing the ocean. There was an in-progress painting, of a beautiful palace and six vaguely familiar women. Behind the palace was a view of the Earth, as if this palace were somehwere in space. The door to the room opened, and young woman, at an age of seventeen, stumbled in and glanced over at the unfinished painting before heading to a cabinet where the art supplies seemed to be hidden,but instead of paint brushes or paint, she pulled out a first aid kit. She moved swiftly, taking out a bandage and some alcohol wipes and moving to the undeniably deep wound in her calf before she took a seat at the desk. She winced as the alcohol touched her wound and she leaned her head back while closing her eyes as she continued to mend her calf. She sighed and ripped the bandage open as she placed it gingerly on her calf. She stood and let out a small gasp as she moved her hand back to her thigh. She cleaned up the mess she had made and put the remains in the cabinet. Glancing over at the painting on the easel and made her way over to it. She touched the painting and smiled sadly.

"Enjoy your happiness and freedom of duty while you can." She whispered quietly to herself as her hand slid towards the regal woman in the middle, who she had painted to be placing a gentle hand on the girl beside her. "Queen, why is the silence coming?" She asked quietly. There wasn't a response, what did she expect? It was a painting. She glared at the regal woman nonetheless. "Why do you remain silent?" She screamed as she threw her hands in the air in frustration, her always calm composure shattering. She turned away from the painting and began pacing angrily. After a while, she stopped, a thought coming to her. She didn't need to stay here, waiting to find the princess. She need to find the other outer senshi, that was her mission. She reached into the pocket of her dress and pulled out the her tranformation wand. She clutched her's tightly as she looked out the window. She thought of the girl on the track team, the one with the short blonde hair, blue eyes, and the attitude of a woman she was searching for. "Could this girl be the one?" A thoughtful smile crossed her lips as she shook her head. "No, I won't let that happen. Not to her."

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